City (feat. Brian O'Shea, Kev, Just Kev & Jay Gwin)
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C7SHIT Yeah, been outside, waitin' for a minute Weather hittin' under forty Go and get what I gotta get Gon' take a little gettin' dirty Young kid on my own two feet Only speak if you know me Ain't no turnin' back now Gotta move fast, gotta hurry Been out by the way, let me do what I do Don't ask no favors, shit ain't that cool Can't waste no time, no blind eye turn on me Y'all be too lazy The way that I move, you won't hold me Piano depressed, it was lowkey Either witness connections I'm hosting Or witness protection on your team Keep on protectin' the light, what you think is bright Even though you know that it's dim Boostin' your ego and pride, now watch your demise Because we all know that I'm him Pack too loud, you can smell it from the coast now We outside, no more hidin' from the ghost now Few spliffs in my head, airin' it out, let's get faded Only promise is I'ma say "mama, I made it" Yeah, been outside, waitin' for a minute Weather hittin' under forty Go and get what I gotta get Gon' take a little gettin' dirty Young kid on my own two feet Only speak if you know me Ain't no turnin' back now Gotta move fast, gotta hurry Been out by the way, let me do what I do Don't ask no favors, shit ain't that cool Can't waste no time, no blind eye turn on me Y'all be too lazy Love gettin' money, she hop on like bunny When I make that Benjamin blue Ridin' with two of 'em, I know I ruin him They hangin' out of my roof I'm way to fluent when it come to music I'm walkin' out, reppin' the troop Roll with an army, light up like Atari We takin' off, rocket ship, shoot I like to dive in the beat Open the book, writin' everything comin' to mind I'm jottin' a bar every week Need a ticket to ball out with the fleet I need it, I need it, I need it, I need it They bleedin', they bleedin', they bleedin', they bleedin' They'll end up playin' all our shit in their region And they wanna get a lil' feature from me F*ck the hook, I'm 'bout to cook I'll take a pawn and turn him to a rook How I'm walkin' around, I got all of them shook I'm readin' them all, yeah, they all like a book They gonna tip-toe when around me They don't like how I'm cheatin' the game I'm gonna get gold, they gon' crown me Even don't have to mention my name, yeah We paid, 'bout to run it back like replay, okay, huh He fade, I don't wanna hear that cliche, okay, huh I roll up a pack and share with the gang Go look at my neck, I deck out the chain Don't get mad at me, you're the one to blame No fuckin' with me, bitch
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Written by: Billy Adams, Brian Roberts, James Guinn, Kevin Wright
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